Talented Genius

~: 1462 Sword fast, fast sword

When Zhao Keke came out of the bathroom, his face blushed as if dripping water, but Yao Feiyan couldn't smile.

Then there was nothing wrong with Ye Tianlong, Zhao Keke chased Yao Feiyan in a full boat, asking her to keep her "humiliating" secret.

Yao Feiyan saw Zhao Keke's thin face and smiled even more playfully. He kept laughing and teasing her, making everyone think that the two women were crazy.

The crowd was noisy for most of the day, and finally, as the night fell, they sat at the table and began to feast, clinking glasses and drinking happily.

After Ye Tianlong finished a round of drinking, he stopped at the corner of the third floor and looked at several freighters entering the port.

At the beginning of the Hua Deng, it is when people return home after they are busy, and the tired breath is diffused in the lights of thousands of families.

Many citizens are just passing by in this chaotic city, and their faces are always passing by...

Ye Tianlong stood quietly at the corner like this, with a touch of loneliness in his eyes.

The river breeze was a bit cool, and the air was humid, just like someone who had cried, with an inexplicable sadness.

Ning Hongzhuang came over gently and looked at the lonely Ye Tianlong with a chuckle: "Why do you look like this? Shouldn't you be happy today?"

"It should be really happy, but I feel a bit unreal."

Ye Tianlong looked around the harmonious scene, the cheerful brothers and sisters: "All this is so beautiful, it is a picture I never dared to imagine before."

Because he was afraid of loss and suffering, Ye Tianlong had never dared to own it, and he dared not surrender his sincerity, so he rarely enjoyed such a gathering.

"As long as you don't abandon us, we will always be with you."

Ning Hongzhuang and Ye Tianlong have similar temperaments. They are both people who are worried about losing and do not want to give up their emotions, so they know what he is thinking:

"And I believe that as long as we continue to support each other, we will definitely be able to go far, far."

Ye Tianlong's eyes were touched, and then he hugged the woman with a chuckle: "Red makeup, thank you."

He has reduced the trance, and secretly swore that he must take good care of these brothers and sisters.

He suddenly felt that he didn't know what he wanted.

"Brother, come over and eat roast lamb."

At this time, Han Qinhu shouted from a distance: "If you don't eat it, we will finish eating it."

Ye Tianlong raised a smile, let go of Ning Hongzhuang and walked towards the corner of Tianmo and Mai.

It was a barbecue area. Ten lambs weighing about twenty catties were dripping foreign oil enthusiastically on the bonfire. Often a bowl of several people were busy.

They used an animal hair brush, dipped in a pot of aromatic condiments, and smeared them on the lamb.

When this lamb coated with curious special spices was roasted so "squeaky" and filled with oil, it became a popular delicacy.

Ye Tianlong, who walked past, saw the lamb being roasted ‘squeaky’, his appetite came, and when he picked up the clamp, he wanted to tear a few pieces of meat.

The oriole hurriedly stopped Ye Tianlong's hand: "Ye Shao, don't be impulsive, we don't need to tear the lamb tonight."

"Lao Han just made a noise and wanted to see if Tianmo's sword is fast or Mai's sword is fast."

In the fiery expressions of the dinosaurs, Canshou echoed: "The two of them have reached an agreement."

"The lambs will be cooked later. There will be three for each person. Whoever cuts the three lambs into one hundred equal parts will win, and the one who loses will jump on the Mingjiang River."

Ye Tianlong was taken aback: "Eating a meal and playing tricks?"

At this time, he discovered that there were almost all decision-makers from the Tianmen and Longmen ministries gathered in this corner, all of them excited and waiting for the next game.

And Tianmo and Mai are slowly cleaning their swords with alcohol. Although both of them are indifferent, they have the aggressiveness of young people in their eyes.

Han Qinhu, who was holding two porcelain bowls, smiled: "Big Brother, you don't want to see whether it is the sword fast or the sword fast."

Ye Tianlong was silent for a moment, he was also full of interest in this.

"Come on, come on, buy Tianmo quickly and bet on the left bowl, and buy Mai Yi quickly and bet on the right bowl, starting at 1,000 and capping at 10,000."

Han Qinhu yelled happily: "The winner splits the loser equally."

"The dealer does not charge the loser, but the winner is 20% in the margin, and those who are interested have to bet quickly."

Han Qinhu didn't let go of any opportunity to make money: "Come on, take a walk, take a look, a thousand yuan can't be bought at a loss, and you can't be fooled."

Cao Qiankun was very dissatisfied: "Lao Han, you are too dark. If you take two bowls, you will draw 20% of the winner. You are a huge profit."

"Old Cao, don't be jealous."

Han Qinhu hummed solemnly: "I don't have to work hard? I don't need energy to organize? I yell that you don't have to work hard to bet?"

"Don't just see me eating meat, and ignore the beating I was beaten before eating meat. Besides, how can you buy your suit if you don't make some money?"

Cao Qiankun opened his mouth, and then squeezed out: "You are dead grass--"

"Life is difficult. You must plan carefully. Didn't you drink Sprite without seeing me? I should drink Yunbi."

Han Qinhu responded with a smile, and then continued to shake the porcelain bowl: "Come on, place a bet. Whether you win or lose, it will be your classic memory."

This game was indeed very attractive, so Ning Hongzhuang and Dinosaurs placed their bets one after another, and Di Kuangtian also took out a pile of cash from his back to bet on Tianmo.

The two porcelain bowls were quickly filled with the names and amounts of the punters.

Lan Xiaomo and De Mingzi also voted 10,000, but one voted for Tianmo and the other for Mai. The two still disliked each other.

Ye Tianlong took out 20,000 and voted 10,000 each to show that this was just entertainment.

The bet took fifteen minutes. Han Qinhu asked a few people to help settle the accounts. Eighty-eight thousand people bought Tianmo to win, and eighty-eight thousand dollars to buy Mai Yi to win.

Well matched!

This number is not only surprising, but also makes people more interested. The stakes are equal. The contest between the two is naturally more eye-catching.

Han Qinhu is very happy, the bet is so even, it means that no matter whether he wins or loses, he can withdraw 160,000.

"Buy to leave, buy to leave."

Han Qinhu knew from Chang Yiwan that the six lambs were completely cooked, so he asked Zhao Feng Er to place three heads for Tianmo and Mai.

Lambs have one head of 20 catties and three heads of 60 catties. Not only must they be fast, but they must also be even. The challenge is indeed difficult.

Ye Tianlong was worried about hurting everyone, so he waved to everyone: "Stay back."

Ning Hongzhuang and the others quickly stepped back, giving Tian Mo and Mai enough room.

Lambs stand on the long and narrow table, and underneath is a very large wooden basin.

After receiving Tianmo and Mai's nod, Han Qinhu waved his hand decisively: "Start."

Before the words fell completely, Xu Donglai and Cao Qiankun felt a burst of chills, shaking them for no reason.

In the next second, the light was brilliant, with a fierce wind, many people subconsciously squinted their eyes, Han Qinhu also took a few steps back!

Tianmo's knife slashed on the lamb, and Mai's sword pierced the lamb's throat.

Their speed is extremely fast, and their movements are even more fluent, making people unable to see their movements at all, and only a blade of sword light and sword light blur their vision.

At the same time, accompanied by a sharp sound of a special frequency, the charter wife and the others couldn't stop covering and stepping back, otherwise they felt their eardrums punctured.

Dozens of changes passed in an instant.

"Ding!"

Before Ning Hongzhuang and the others could stabilize their minds, the weapons in Tian Mo and Mai's hands swept through the alcohol one after another, and then gently sheathed them.

Han Qinhu found that Tianmo was half a second faster than Mai.

Chen Linger pulled Zhao Keke with a stunned expression: "It's over? Is it over?"

Uncle Gui and the others are also at a loss. Has the match been over or hasn't started completely? They didn't understand for a while.

"Crack!"

At this moment, the three lambs in front of Tian Mo, like broken bamboo, made a series of crisp noises, and then fell into the wooden basin.

The meat and the bones, including the head of the sheep, were broken into pieces and fell into the tub. The completeness and cut were as if by a cutting knife.

Hua Ruyu and the others couldn't help but marvel, this skill is too profound.

Before they were astonished, the three lambs in front of Mai did not croak, but as Mai slapped the table, the lamb shook.

Pieces of mutton slipped from the body and fell into the tub like silent snowflakes, splattering, which made people very surprised.

Soon, all the mutton of the three lambs fell, leaving only the skeleton on it, which looked like a hollow, with almost no thick meat.

Everyone exclaimed again, Pa Ding Jie Niu is no less than this.

At this time, Han Qinhu had already let people work out the number and quantity of lamb:

"Tianmo, one hundred servings, the total amount of lamb is sixty-three catties, each serving is about sixty-two, with minimal error."

"Ma Yi, 100 servings, total of 59 catties of lamb, 29 catties of bone, and 30 catties of meat, each serving is about three or two, the error is negligible."

He looked at the results of this game and was very troubled: "Both sides have the right number of shares, the weights are also even, the time is even more similar, and the outcome is difficult to distinguish."

Cao Qiankun also nodded their heads. This game is really not easy to win.

Tianmo swordsmanship is domineering, even the bones and meat are divided into 100 parts, the linen swordsmanship is superb, the antelope hangs the horns, and the meat is removed and the bones are 100 parts...

In a similar period of time, with fierce swordsmanship and skillful swordsmanship, it is hard to say who is better.

"Tianmo cuts a hundred pieces of flesh and bones, it takes more effort than me."

Mai had no use of initial dissatisfaction at this time, and only had endless appreciation for Tianmo: "In this case, he is still half a second faster than me, so he should be considered a winner."

He has always been proud of his swordsmanship, always thinking that it is faster than a meteor, but seeing Tianmo's shot, Mai feels like an outsider.

"I'm just brute force, a mess, and you have to spend a lot of thoughts on it."

Tian Mo picked up Mai's lamb, and his eyes also showed admiration: "The most important thing is that you cut a piece of lamb that can be eaten."

"And my lamb still has bones. It really means you won."

Tianmo stuffed the mutton into his mouth to show his support for Mai.

Mai also picked up the mutton chopped by Tianmo and gnawed at it. The bones were also creaked by him, revealing the heroic young man.

In the eyes that looked at each other, they all saw the sympathy.

"Go, let's drink a pot."

Tianmo raised a smile and stepped forward, and put his other hand around Mai's shoulder: "By the way, I will show you the room you will live in in the future."

Mai smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

Afterwards, the two of them went to the second floor with a smile, and took a few bottles of wine along the way, looking as if they were not drunk or not.

Han Qinhu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Ye Tianlong: "Brother, who will win this round?"

Before Ye Tianlong could respond, Shangguan Xiaozhi smiled: "Winning or losing is not important to them, nor is it important to us."

Ye Tianlong stepped forward and took 30,000 yuan in cash: "It's really not important, but I still have to get 20,000 yuan back!"

With his move, everyone rushed forward in an instant, taking their bets back one after another, Han Qinhu hurriedly blocked, and then screamed:

"It's unscientific. Why are there so many people who haven't got the money after running out of money?"

Han Qinhu complained hoarsely: "Earth Kuangtian, uncle, you bet ten thousand, why did you take fifty thousand?"

Cao Qiankun yelled: "This is the end of pumping..."